NaPoWrMo or GoPoWrMo

April is the month for poems, much as November is for novels. Poems give us hope and remind us of contact with nature, people, society and live.Life and all its colours, flavours, ups and downs.


Sticks on the stream

Transparent stream

With the current flow

Fish watch , eyes stars

A curtain torn firmament


Countless stars

Hope in their light

Far away and long dead

Still seen by eyes

Swept away by the stream


If “days are where we live”

Nights are where we dream

Daring in the face of eternity

To scratch a life

In the sands of time.


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